Anais drops down with her, still holding onto her shoulders. There's a warm feeling in her throat, and she wants to ignore that she knows that there's something inside of her that she needs to use because she saw it and it's just the same and--
"Don't move. Please don't move, you'll make it worse."
She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes and wonders if this will work or not, but she tenses and--"Healing Wind!"
And the wind is warm, and every inch of her body tingles and she feels like she's going to be sick but please, please don't die Marina.
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"Don't move. Please don't move, you'll make it worse."
She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes and wonders if this will work or not, but she tenses and--"Healing Wind!"
And the wind is warm, and every inch of her body tingles and she feels like she's going to be sick but please, please don't die Marina.